Narrator's perspective
"I suppose it is true. You and Hope will have to accompany Mr. Potter and his friends throughout their journey." Elijah instructed, looking at his niece who sighed nodding.
"You will not actually send my daughters on the run with nobody to protect them? Elijah." Klaus argued, seemingly mad at the idea.
"This is our only chance to get intel on those children. On that letter we were given by Albus' will, He specifically said that we must protect them." The man said, calm and had his hand over the buttons of his suit.
Camille looked to her dad who was about to throw a fit. "Dad. It's alright. We can handle ourselves and we'll always call or send you notes."
With everyone getting ready for the wedding, Only Elijah, Klaus and Camille was done in their outfit of choice and was in the living room of the house they were staying in.
"We have no choice, brother. Those children does not trust us but they trust Camille. Also, we have to compel a bunch of wizards to tell us what the man he calls himself Voldemort is planning." Elijah explained, already feeling the stress of this travels and compelling. "We will always have the kids in track and if something went wrong, We'll go to them immediately."
Klaus growled, having no choice in the matter. "The moment my daughters are in danger and gets hurt, you will answer to me, brother." He said one last time before storming out the living room.
"Are you sure you're up to this, Camille? It will take them months to find those horcruxes with no guide." Elijah's eyes soften, wanting to make sure that his niece is on board with the plan.
"Somebody has to protect them." She shrugged, picking up her coat and throwing it around her. "We'll be fine, Uncle Elijah. We'll also leave the night so let this be a day of fun." She said one last time before leaving.
Camille walked up the stairs, passing by Josie and Lizzie's room and could practically hear the blonde's complaints of her outfit. She rolled her eyes and walked inside her room with Hope.
"Almost everyone is ready." She informed before sitting down the bed, watching her sister look at herself in the mirror with her dress. "Also, tonight will happen."
"Really? God, I don't want to leave dad alone." She sighed, wearing her flat heels abundantly.
"Dad can handle himself, so does the rest. I'm more worried about Jo, she has to go back to that awful school for the rest of the term." Camille sighed, looking out the window to the house farther from them.
She could see a tent that just got placed and many people were arranging from outside.
"Yeah it's for the best. Atleast, that was what uncle Elijah said." Hope had a hint of annoyance in her voice. It was clear she's still upset with the man but nonetheless, it didn't stop her from going through with the plan.
"Forgiveness, Hope. You should talk to him before we get seperated again."
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Camille lets out a smile, dancing on the dance floor, hand in hand with Hermione who looked beautiful in her dress as well. The two were simply moving left and right, swaying through the upbeat music without a hitch. They would sometimes even whisper to each other when they couldn't hear a word.
"Well I'm surprised to see that you haven't stepped on any of my toes." She joked and earned a small slap on her shoulder which made her even laugh.
"Normally I would take that as a compliment but it is coming from you." Hermione remarked and the few minutes of them dancing consists of Camille and her bickering teasingly.
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𝗗𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱𝘀 ; Hermione Granger ✔︎
FanfictionHope Mikaelson was not alone, her sibling, Camille Mikaelson and her are the perfect duo as a sibling. With their father, Klaus, alive and their mother dead, they attended the Salvatore boarding school to learn from Alaric Saltzman himself and he's...